Chapter 37: Senior Brother, I Don't Hurt at All!

Those two were Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng.

At this time, they didn't look very good, they were all covered in blood, Zhang Feixuan's leg was strangely bent, obviously broken, and Wang Qizheng's two arms were also tattered, and the wounds were deep and bone-invisible.

"Hahahaha!"

Outside the cave, Lian Ting walked in laughing, the lion's head on his chest was still in an open posture at this time, and as he walked forward, the lion's head's mouth closed, and countless limbs stretched out from his back again.

"Go on! Let's keep fighting! ”

As he was talking, he saw Song Yin standing there for a long time, and he was even more excited: "Oh? Strong, are you over the battle? Where's my big brother... Forget it, it doesn't matter, you and I should fight together! ”

"Teacher, senior brother..."

Zhang Feixuan saw the Song Yin behind him, as well as the gravel and depressions all over the ground, but he didn't care so much, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Senior brother, save me!" ”

"Huh? Still alive?! ”

Wang Qizheng also looked back, with joy in his eyes, and said loudly: "Senior brother, save me!" ”

The two of them were still thinking cautiously just now, but when they really couldn't accept Lian Ting's attack, that careful thinking was long gone.

They are also fifth-order, and their combat power is too embarrassing.

But now Song Yin is still there...

"Let's fight!"

Lian Ting jumped up and jumped hard, roaring at Song Yin in the air.

Zhang Feixuan watched the people approaching quickly, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, he is just one person, there are three of us, you can..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Yin bend down suddenly, one hand smashed the ground under his feet, and his five fingers grabbed it deeply, and then he took a deep breath, and his eyes emitted a white light.

"Change."

As if something had caught him up, Song Yin leaned forward and his arms rose.

"Up!"

Click!!

From the middle of Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi, the ground suddenly cracked from the center, and as Song Yin's arm rose, an extremely long stone whip was quickly pulled up from the ground.

And at the moment of pulling it up, the surrounding crumbling stones merged into this whip again, and after a white light appeared, the color of the stone whip gradually darkened, turning into an iron whip, and the iron whip was full of sharp blades!

At the same time, Song Yin's hand tightened, and a cloud of white qi filled the entire iron whip blade along the palm of his hand.

Brush!

The iron whip blade was quickly raised, and it brushed on Lian Ting, who jumped in the air, like cutting tofu, and it was very smooth to split Lian Ting in half from bottom to top, and the incision was so smooth that it couldn't even shed blood.

And before the body fell to the ground, the attached white gas was like a flame burning paper, dissipating the body completely in the white gas.

"Hmm!!"

Song Yin snorted, flicked his arm, and the iron whip blade with white gas turned into a sweep, and the sharp blade at the front end stabbed directly at the mountain wall, and with the swing, the mountain wall was also torn off a huge opening, moving towards the armor doors around the ring.

Laugh at!!!

The Iron Whip Blade traveled extremely fast, and the Iron Whip Blade quickly circled along the mountain wall, returning to its original point.

As soon as Song Yin let go of his hand, the iron whip blade turned into white light again, turning into an extremely long stone block that fell to the ground and disintegrated.

Zhang Feixuan's body trembled so much that he didn't even digest the fact that Lian Ting was split in half, he saw the iron whip blade sweeping in a circle, cutting off all the heads of the people in armor around him!

Immediately afterward, a large amount of white gas steamed on their severed heads and headless bodies, and they also dissipated completely!

Just slid around and there was nothing!

Zhang Feixuan suddenly understood why he couldn't see the leader of the Armor Gate...

Song Yin glanced around to make sure that there was nothing left, so he looked down at Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng: "The evil way should be wiped out, right, two junior brothers..."

Syllable!

They felt that the injuries on their bodies were no longer painful, and they turned over and fell to their knees, grabbing the ground with their heads.

"Senior brother, I didn't want to run, I really didn't want to run, I thought about defeating Lian Ting and then helping you, I don't have the slightest intention of running, senior brother!" Zhang Feixuan's legs and stomach were trembling.

When he looked at him with these white eyes, he only felt cold all over his body, his limbs were numb, and he felt that he was seen through up and down, and even reminded him of the incident when he was a child, picking up the window and peeking at the daughter-in-law next door taking a bath...

Compared to the eyes of the senior brother who crushed the Qinglian Sect to death at the beginning, the current senior brother is even more terrifying!

"Me too! I'm the same! ”

Wang Qi was kowtowing there like pounding garlic, and he didn't dare to stop.

He's also an evil way!

Who wouldn't be afraid of this kind of thing!

"What can't you run?"

Song Yin was puzzled, and stretched out his hand to help the two junior brothers, but he didn't pull it, and shouted: "Get up!" ”

Brush!

The two of them were like puppets manipulated at will, obviously kneeling down just now, but the next second, as if they had been lifted by someone, they stood up from the ground and stood very straight.

Zhang Feixuan's leg was broken and bent there, but he still stood firm on one foot.

Just standing firm, it doesn't mean that the body doesn't tremble, Song Yin glanced at them, suddenly thought of something, his puzzled eyes turned to moved, and said:

"The two junior brothers have done a good job, they still dare to step forward knowing that they are invincible, they are worthy of being taught by the same master, and it is precisely because of you and me that the Golden Immortal Gate can be called the right way!"

Song Yin clenched his fists and cheered them up: "There is no such thing in the world that is always victorious and undefeated, only the more defeated and the more defeated, defeat is nothing, the cultivation of the realm is improved again, as long as we don't lose the courage to come again, nothing in the world can stop us!" ”

There are some doorways in this armor gate, and they all look very vigorous, those ordinary disciples, if they don't hit the head of the owl, they may not be able to die if they hit other places, and the armor gate that is against the two junior disciples is even more vigorous, and it is not so easy to fight.

It is normal for the two junior disciples to be injured, after all, no one is as talented as him Song Yin.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were staring at the fist that seemed to be able to crush them to death, and they glanced at each other, their hearts were relieved, and they bowed their heads one after another: "Senior brother is right!" ”

"Hmm... This is a good junior brother. ”

Song Yin nodded with satisfaction, and spread his palms again, surrounded by white qi, "You are injured, and use my Great Dao Breath to heal it temporarily, although it can't be completely treated, but after all, we still have to hurry..."

"No, no, no, no!"

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng shook their heads in unison, one was frightened and his voice was distorted, and the other had a distorted complexion.

"Senior brother, how can this Great Dao aura be treated, isn't it for body refining?!" Zhang Feixuan said urgently.

"This, I suddenly felt it just now, from the third-order 'fighting power' to the fourth-order 'skillful', and I found all kinds of wonders, and I have a deeper grasp of this avenue breath, it can definitely be cured, believe me, come..."

Song Yin said that he was about to stretch his hand forward.

Click!

Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth, shook his hands violently, shook the broken hand stiffly, and held the deep bone-deep arm and said, "Senior brother, look! I'm a small injury, just move it, don't look deep at these wounds, but in fact, they're all skin injuries, I'll go back and apply some dog skin plaster... I don't have to go back, I'll bring it myself! ”

He didn't say much, and he really took out a dog skin plaster from the cloth bag around his waist, and snapped it on the deep gap in his arm, as soon as the plaster was pasted, his face was distorted and his forehead was sweaty, but he still endured the pain, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying:

"Senior brother, I'm fine, it's okay, it doesn't hurt at all! After all, I'm a qi refiner, and I still don't pay attention to this injury! ”

"Hmm..."

Song Yin glanced at him, saw that he was shaking his arms very happily, nodded, and looked at Zhang Feixuan again.

Click!

Zhang Feixuan shook his leg violently, straightened the broken leg, stomped on the ground twice, then bounced a few times, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I'm fine, I'm fine." Leave me alone, aren't we here to save those mortals? ”

Song Yin turned his head to look, only to see a group of mortals curled up in the corner of the ring that was no longer formed, looking at this side with fear on their faces.

He turned around and walked straight over there, and only then did Zhang Feixuan glare at Wang Qizheng.

You're ruthless!

Wang Qizheng glared back without showing weakness.

Let's be with each other!

The eye contact between the two behind him, Song Yin naturally couldn't see it, he had already walked up to this group of mortals at this time.

"Don't be afraid, my name is Song Yin, and I am the eldest disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect, this time..."

He bared a mouthful of white teeth, stretched out his hand to the group, and said in a generous and powerful tone: "I came to save you!" ”